Quiet, the small apartment is quiet, only the air floating just two people together when the taste of love, so rich, rich let LAN Jingyi straight frown.

But at this moment, she has exhausted all her strength. It's difficult to even move.

The sun is shining into the room, but she only feels cold. She hates that man, and he uses strong.

It took about five minutes for LAN Jingyi to sit up and stagger out of bed. She wanted to leave the small apartment she hated. She hated Jiang Junyue.

However, the door that could have gone out could not be opened, and the secret lock was opened. However, to her surprise, Jiang Junyue actually locked an open lock outside, and the clear lock was to lock her.

Sitting on the carpet, LAN Jingyi's mind began to wake up. At this moment, she had to face up to her relationship with Jiang Junyue.

He should not marry himself, because he only wants her to be his woman.

And she will never be a man's lover, it will be her unbearable.

Think of the first time, and then compare the second time, finally, LAN Jingyi wants to open up, the first time is that she owes him once, now, after the second time, they just settled, from then on, she only owes him money.

Confused thinking, I do not know when, the door opened, fresh air floated in, the rate of footsteps came, LAN Jingyi was held up, she sniffed the man's familiar taste, can no longer help but say: "what are you doing?"

"Wash up and put some medicine on it." A soft male voice. When he carried her into the bathroom, she finally opened her eyes. The man in clothes made her unable to see his body, but his face and neck were scratched one by one, "did you go to buy medicine? And that's it? "

"Silly, I'm wearing sunglasses." One hand holding her, one hand from the pocket of a pair of super ink in front of her Yang Yang, "well, this, you remember."

Tears, all of a sudden flow out, the flow of the cheek, flow to the corner of the lip, with a salty meaning, when she first met him, he was wearing this super ink, she certainly remember.

"What's the matter?" Turn on the tap, warm water into the bathtub, he put her in, this is to take off the clothes.

"Jiang Junyue, you bastard." The soft legged LAN Jingyi couldn't stand up, but her hand could move. She lifted the water and waved to Jiang Junyue, "I hate you, I hate you to death."

"Ha ha, hate it, hate again, you are also my woman." With an overbearing smile, Jiang Junyue, who was already naked, stepped into the bathtub. Then he picked up LAN Jingyi and sat on his lap.

LAN Jingyi closes her eyes and leans on Jiang Junyue's chest. The picture in the bathroom is extremely strange. In fact, she also wants to struggle and escape from Jiang Junyue's embrace, but she knows the result. She knows the result before she takes action.

First of all, her physical strength has been greatly overdrawn. She can't beat him or run him.

Second, it's been strengthened, isn't it? Is it necessary for her to be sentimental at this time?

LAN Jingyi leans lazily against Jiang Junyue and washes her body inch by inch with water.

Water over the place, from time to time came the pain, can not pain, she is now all over the big and small silt marks, either by Jiang Jun more scratch, or in the entanglement of their own hurt.

In fact, Jiang Junyue's body is not much better, just because she is heavier than him. It must be very painful to see him sitting in the water with a red wound, but from head to tail, he only cares about her.

"Hua La". After washing the last part of her body, Jiang Jun stepped out of the bathtub with a wet blue Jingyi in his arms. As he walked into the bedroom, he wiped her body with a bath towel. Unfortunately, because of his wet body, he was usually wet again.

Fortunately, when he wrapped her in a blanket and gently put it on the bed, the tired lanjingyi really just wanted to sleep. She was so sleepy and tired.

When she was asleep, she was dreaming all the time. Suddenly, it was Lu Wentao, Jiang Junyue, and her mother and Lu Xiaoqi. The changing pictures flashed through the dream. She just wanted to catch Lan Qing, but she couldn't catch her, "Mom Mom... " Low voice, forehead has Qinchu a layer of fine sweat.

The body is encircled in a warm embrace. Finally, LAN Jingyi sleeps soundly.

……

The fragrance wafts to the nose and wakes LAN Jingyi who has been sleeping all day. When she opens her eyes, she finds that she was in the bed in the small apartment, but it's ironic to sleep in this bed at this moment. LAN Jingyi jumps out of the bed, but there is no clothes she had worn before. She is about to get angry, and a casual T-shirt beside her pillow reflects in her eyes It's a limited edition of Chanel. There's even a set of black underwear in it. I didn't expect that Jiang Junyue was so careful.

Carefully push open the door and look at the past, in front of the dining table, the man is putting dishes and chopsticks, white shirt cuffs slightly rolled up, if it is not seen with his own eyes, lanjingyi really does not believe that clean man will go to the kitchen, just when lanjingyi hesitates whether to go out, the man with his back to her seems to have eyes behind him and says: "come when you are full Eat, your mother is still waiting for you in the hospital. Hurry up. ""How can you confuse my mother?" The blue scene Yi doesn't have good spirit of rush past, one punch mercilessly beat on his back.

"Hiss", a cold hiss, Jiang Jun more bared his teeth, "pain."

"You asked for it." Smelling the delicious food all over the room, LAN Jingyi sits on the dining chair impolitely. She has to say that she is really hungry at this meeting, but the dishes all over the table amaze her once again. The dishes are either what she likes or what Lan Qing likes. As for whether Jiang Junyue likes to eat, she has no way to know and doesn't want to know.

Or, it's just a coincidence.

No matter what he did, he took chopsticks and ate. He owed her and ate with his head down. In fact, she didn't dare to look at him. After all, after going through the scenes before going to bed, she felt uncomfortable with him now.

Blue and white porcelain soup bowl, skimmed the soup on her face, "drink while hot, black chicken soup, tonic."

Blue scene Yi subconsciously raises Mou, "who wants you kind." But this lift eyes, she suddenly stunned, put the soup bowl, is turning on Jiang Junyue's back, a long bloodstain through his white shirt glare in her eyes, "how bleeding?"

She stood up and subconsciously grabbed his arm. "Let me see."

"Nothing."

Regardless of his resistance, LAN Jingyi reached out and lifted his loose casual shirt. Suddenly, a long scratch was exposed in his eyes. At a glance, it was just a nail scratch. "Go and bring the medicine, I'll help you." She is a little guilty. These are all her masterpieces. I didn't expect her to be so cruel. However, he deserves it. "You deserve it. Who let you bully me?"

"Female night fork."

"Then you are the male Yaksha." She would never have been like that if he hadn't forced her.

"Well, the female and the male are a perfect pair."

LAN Jingyi said, "as long as I'm your woman?" Does he want to marry her now? She always remembered what he said. Being a woman and being a wife are two different things. She knew what he had said, so she didn't want to agree. But today, he still got it. In fact, at this moment, she really should hate him, but she thought of the first time she had with him. Forget it, she took advantage of him once and got divorced really. Now he used him once and they were two Two. It's really even.

Sure enough, the more Jiang Jun didn't respond to her, he just took the medicine and handed it to her

Hehe, he didn't want to marry, and she didn't want to. She just thought she was bitten by a dog.

The ointment was slowly applied, and at the last point, she wiped it with her fingers and "hissed", which was a gentle and soft movement all the time. All of a sudden, it increased her strength. The sudden surprise made Jiang Jun cry more reflexively.

"Does it hurt?"

"Can it not hurt, LAN Jingyi? I didn't retaliate when you calculated me."

Well, he is not open which pot, not wrong so once, or lost their own and fold the favor.

"Jiang Junyue, I want to borrow a million from you." If she owes a hundred yuan, she owes a million yuan. If she borrows as much as she can, she will never owe him.